Chapter 57： Full-level master VS novice village mobs

"Angry into anger?" Qin Luo picked up unnaturally.

He never thought that Huang Zitao would actually do it in public.

"Wait!" Qin Luo suddenly yelled, and at the same time he quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the essence of Taekwondo, and read it carefully.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Huang Zitao squatted on the spot, with a smile raised at the corner of his mouth: "What? I want to beg for mercy?"

Although as a student master, he disdains the use of force, but he does not deny that sometimes force is really useful.

"The host studies hard, learns dominance +1"

"The host understands the essence of Taekwondo, and the level of Taekwondo: LV1 (0/10

After a clear reminder, Qin Luo added a taekwondo in his skill bar.

Before he could think about it, Qin Luo quickly added learning hegemony to taekwondo.

"Upgrade, upgrade, congratulations to the host Taekwondo for reaching LV5: Expert level (equivalent to Taekwondo underworld stage 4.

It was like a Taoist initiation, Qin Luo's mind instantly appeared various moves about taekwondo.

Sell ​​now?

Looking at the scenes before him, the gloom on Huang Zitao's face was swept away, replaced by an unscrupulous laugh: "Hahaha, I'm only learning Taekwondo now, don't you think it's too late?"

Even for a genius like him, it took two years to contact Taekwondo. Qin Luo is only now "reading". Is he in a hurry?

He wasn't in a hurry now. He wanted to see what trick Qin Luo could play, Huang Zitao sneered in his heart.

Cunning, capitalized Cunning.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this Nima, even if it was a temporary hug, there was no such hug!

"Damn it, did Qin Luo learn his brain badly? Can you learn taekwondo by reading a book?"

"Huang Zitao is a black belt in Tae Kwon Do, and it is not a matter of one enemy and two. Now Qin Luo will suffer."

"..."

For a while, everyone talked a lot, and even smarter people had quietly informed the school.

One minute……

Two minutes...

five minutes……

Qin Luo put away the phone, his eyes flickered.

"Let this Xueba tell you what taekwondo is." With that, Qin Luo pulled out.

"Hey, he looks decent." Huang Zitao smiled disdainfully, stared at his legs, and hurried forward: "High whip legs!"

Lifting his right foot high, the back of his instep struck Qin Luo's front door.

One step, Qin Luo must be kicked for a concussion.

Humph, aren’t you a genius? Don’t you get full marks? I want to see if you are still that smart after having a concussion!

With this kick, Huang Zitao was angry, without the slightest reservation.

The back of his foot was getting closer and closer to Qin Luo, and he was about to kick Qin Luo.

"Ah!" The timid student has covered his eyes.

Qin Luo didn't panic, and greeted him with a kick.

Qin Luo now is no longer the Qin Luo just now, there is no need to give in.

"Peng!" With a loud noise, a figure flew out of thin air for several meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" Heart-piercing screams resounded throughout the school, and Huang Zitao sat paralyzed on the ground with a terrifying face twisted.

Pain, piercing pain.

It's as if the bone was broken by someone.

"My legs! My legs!"

"Damn Qin Luo, I want you to look good."

The roar shook the sky and awakened everyone from their dreams.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a while.

What the **** is going on with Nima!

Huang Zitao is the black belt winner of Taekwondo, but he was kicked one by one by Qin Luo!

Full-level master VS novice village mobs, not only did not destroy the dead, but were counter-killed. Will you play?